Völsunga Saga
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Chapter 11
Of King Sigmund's last Battle,
and of how he must yield up his Sword again
There was a king called Eylimi,
mighty and of great fame, and his daughter was called Hjordis, the fairest
and wisest of womankind; and Sigmund hears it told of her that she was meet
to be his wife, yea if none else were. So he goes to the house of King Eylimi,
who would make a great feast for him, if so be he comes not thither in the
guise of a foe. So messages were sent from one to the other that this present
journey was a peaceful one, and not for war; so the feast was held in the
best of wise and with many a man thereat; fairs were in every place established
for King Sigmund, and all things else were done to the aid and comfort of
his journey: so he came to the feast, and both kings hold their state in
one hall; thither also was come King Lyngi, son of King Hunding, and he
also is a-wooing the daughter of King Eylimi.
Now the king deemed he knew
that the twain had come thither but for one errand, and thought withal
that war and trouble might be looked for from the hands of him who brought
not his end about; so he spake to his daughter, and said --
"Thou art a wise woman,
and I have spoken it, that thou alone shalt choose a husband for thyself;
choose therefore between these two kings, and my rede shall be even as
thine."
"A hard and troublous matter,"
says she; "yet will I choose him who is of greatest fame, King Sigmund
to wife albeit he is well stricken in years."
So to him was she betrothed,
and King Lyngi gat him gone. Then was Sigmund wedded to Hjordis, and now
each day was the feast better and more glorious than on the day before
it. But thereafter Sigmund went back home to Hunland, and King Eylimi,
his father-in-law, with him, and King Sigmund betakes himself to the due
ruling of his realm.
But King Lyngi and his brethren
gather an army together to fall on Sigmund, for as in all matters they
were wont to have the worser lot, so did this bite the sorest of all;
and they would fain prevail over the might and pride of the Volsungs.
So they came to Hunland, and sent King Sigmund word how that they would
not steal upon him and that they deemed he would scarce slink away from
them. So Sigmund said he would come and meet them in battle, and drew
his power together; but Hjordis was borne into the wood with a certain
bondmaid, and mighty wealth went with them; and there she abode the while
they fought.
Now the vikings rushed from
their ships in numbers not to be borne up against, but Sigmund the King,
and Eylimi set up their banners, and the horns blew up to battle; but
King Sigmund let blow the horn his father erst had had, and cheered on
his men to the fight, but his army was far the fewest.
Now was that battle fierce
and fell, and though Sigmund were old, yet most hardily he fought, and
was ever the foremost of his men; no shield or byrny might hold against
him, and he went ever through the ranks of his foemen on that day, and
no man might see how things would fare between them; many an arrow and
many a spear was aloft in air that day, and so his spae-wrights wrought
for him that he got no wound, and none can tell over the tale of those
who fell before him, and both his arms were red with blood, even to the
shoulders.
But now whenas the battle
had dured a while, there came a man into the fight clad in a blue cloak,
and with a slouched hat on his head, one-eyed he was,
(1) and bare a bill in his hand; and he came against
Sigmund the King, and have up his bill against him, and as Sigmund smote
fiercely with the sword it fell upon the bill and burst asunder in the
midst: thenceforth the slaughter and dismay turned to his side, for the
good-hap of King Sigmund had departed from him, and his men fell fast
about him; naught did the king spare himself, but the rather cheered on
his men; but even as the saw says, "No might 'gainst many", so was it
now proven; and in this fight fell Sigmund the King, and King Eylimi,
his father-in-law, in the fore-front of their battle, and therewith the
more part of their folk.
Chapter 12
Of the Shards of the Sword
Gram,
and how Hjordis went to King Alf
Now King Lyngi made for the
king's abode, and was minded to take the king's daughter there, but failed
herein, for there he found neither wife nor wealth; so he fared through
all the realm, and gave his men rule thereover, and now deemed that he had
slain all the kin of the Volsungs, and that he need dread them no more from
henceforth.
Now Hjordis went amidst
the slain that night of the battle, and came whereas lay King Sigmund,
and asked if he might be healed; but he answered --
"Many a man lives after
hope has grown little; but my good-hap has departed from me, nor will
I suffer myself to be healed, nor wills Odin that I should ever draw sword
again, since this my sword and his is broken; lo now, I have waged war
while it was his will."
"Naught ill would I deem
matters," said she, "if thou mightest be healed and avenge my father."
The king said, "That is
fated for another man; behold now, thou art great with a man-child; nourish
him well; and with good heed, and the child shall be the noblest and most
famed of all our kin: and keep well withal the shards of the sword: thereof
shall a goodly sword be made, and it shall be called Gram, and our son
shall bear it, and shall work many a great work therewith, even such as
eld shall never minish; for his name shall abide and flourish as long
as the world shall endure: and let this be enow for thee. But now I grow
weary with my wounds, and I will go see our kin that have gone before
me."
So Hjordis sat over him
till he died at the day-dawning; and then she looked, and behold, there
came many ships sailing to the land: then she spake to the handmaid --
"Let us now change raiment,
and be thou called by my name, and say that thou art the king's daughter."
And thus they did; but now
the vikings behold the great slaughter of men there, and see where two
women fare away thence into the wood; and they deem that some great tidings
must have befallen, and they leaped ashore from out their ships. Now the
captain of these folks was Alf, son of Hjalprek, king of Denmark, who
was sailing with his power along the land. So they came into the field
among the slain, and saw how many men lay dead there; then the king bade
go seek for the women and bring them thither, and they did so. He asked
them what women they were; and, little as the thing seems like to be,
the bondmaid answered for the twain, telling of the fall of King Sigmund
and King Eylimi, and many another great man, and who they were withal
who had wrought the deed. Then the king asks if they wotted where the
wealth of the king was bestowed; and then says the bondmaid --
"It may well be deemed that
we know full surely thereof."
And therewith she guides
them to the place where the treasure lay: and there they found exceeding
great wealth; so that men deem they have never seen so many things of
price heaped up together in one place. All this they bore to the ships
of King Alf, and Hjordis and bondmaid went them. Therewith these sail
away to their own realm, and talk how that surely on that field had fallen
the most renowned of kings.
So the king sits by the
tiller, but the women abide in the forecastle; but talk he had with the
women and held their counsels of much account.
In such wise the king came
home to his realm with great wealth, and he himself was a man exceeding
goodly to look on. But when he had been but a little while at home, the
queen, his mother, asked him why the fairest of the two women had the
fewer rings and the less worthy attire.
"I deem," she said, "that
she whom ye have held of least account is the noblest of the twain."
He answered: "I too have
misdoubted me, that she is little like a bondwoman, and when we first
met, in seemly wise she greeted noble men. Lo now, we will make trial
of the thing."
So on a time as men sat
at the drink, the king sat down to talk with the women, and said: --
"In what wise do ye note
the wearing of the hours, whenas night grows old, if ye may not see the
lights of heaven?"
Then says the bondwoman,
"This sign have I, that whenas in my youth I was wont to drink much in
the dawn, so now when I no longer use that manner, I am yet wont to wake
up at that very same tide, and by that token do I know thereof."
Then the king laughed and
said, "Ill manners for a king's daughter!" And therewith he turned to
Hjordis, and asked her even the same question; but she answered --
"My father erst gave me
a little gold ring of such nature, that it groweth cold on my finger in
the day-dawning; and that is the sign that I have to know thereof."
The king answered: "Enow
of gold there, where a very bondmaid bore it! But come now, thou hast
been long enow hid from me; yet if thou hadst told me all from the beginning,
I would have done to thee as though we had both been one king's children:
but better than thy deeds will I deal with thee, for thou shalt be my
wife, and due jointure will I pay thee whenas thou hast borne me a child."
She spake therewith and
told out the whole truth about herself: so there was she held in great
honour, and deemed the worthiest of women.
ENDNOTES:
(1) Odin coming to change the ownership of the sword he
had given Sigmund. See Chapter 3. Back
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